The next day:

Percy's pov:

Why the hell did I agree to be a teacher in the first place? I am scared out of my wits, but I know enough to get through the day. The first class I had was with the eighth year. When everyone arrived at the class, I noticed Ginny talking to Draco and Hermione. Eventually, Harry joined the conversation, but it seemed it was going ok. I noticed Ron glaring at them. I think that kid is up to no good. I had two other kids helping me,  George and Fred.

"Hello, everyone. I am, as you know, Percy Jackson but address me by Percy. Instead of working today, I am going to allow you all to ask me questions about me. Just raise your hand, and I'll call on you,"

A lot of people raised their hands. I just pointed to a girl.

"Padma Patil. Are you single?"

Of course, someone would ask that.

"I am, but for reasons of my own, I would prefer to remain single."

I pointed to another girl.

"Lavender Brown. Why would you like to remain single? It's ok if you don't want to tell us."

I took a deep breath and decided to tell them.

"My last girlfriend was an accident. She never recovered,"

All the girls, my friends, looked at me with pity.

I answered a lot more questions when Harry raised his hand.

"Harry Potter. Why did you transfer?"

"Unfortunately, it is going through renovations, so we had to go to another school."

"Ron Weasely. Are you a death eater?"

Everyone gasped, and a lot of people glared at him. Even Harry did.  Ginny slapped, and Hermione twisted his arm.

"No. In America, a lot of people have tattoos." I pulled up my sleeves where I had multiple tattoos, including the ones from camp Jupiter and a bunch of others I got from helping the gods. A lot of the gods gave me weapons and blessed me. Apparently, when you are a god, you can still be blessed by other gods. 

"See Ronald? There is no death eater mark." Hermione snarled at him.

"I have one other question. Can any of your friends control another person?"

Hermione got really mad.  " How F**** dare you. Just because I am not interested in you does not mean I am being controlled."

Ron turned to his friend. "Harry?"

"No, I agree with Hermione. You are WAY to harsh on people you just met. You are jealous that Hermione is dating Draco. They are happy so but out,"

"You're supposed to be my best friend," Ron snarled.

I decided to intervene.

"Yes, there was. Unfortunately, she died at the same time as my girlfriend because they were both at the same location,"
The bell rang. (Idk if they have bells, but no, they do)

Everyone left, and I got ready for my next class.

Meanwhile, deep in Tartarus,

A blond-haired girl was awake. She was waiting in her room, and she knew it would only be a small amount of time until her mistress arrived. When she arrived, she bowed and said.

"What do you need me to do, Lady Gaea?"

Meanwhile, with the Hunt

Lady Artemis came across a young girl. Black hair and brown eyes, she was lying on the ground in pain and couldn't move.

She healed the poor girl, and the three fates appeared.

"This is our daughter. Well adopted daughter. She will eventually take up out mantle as the fates. Her other family disowned her. Her name was once Nova. Now it is Destiny,"

After that, the Fates left, leaving the poor girl to her problems.

A/N

I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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